Sinister

-:(Fuck Me):-

So it's been a while...
And scene...

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Those poop colored brown eyes met mine again. In the hall with Emory at my side. She bundled herself away from his badass façade. I'm questioning staying. He is an asshole. Why should I stay?
People here hate me, Dakota and Seth are idiots to never accept the fact that their dad is gone, and I'm here with bruise on my face and a craving for applesauce I have in the fridge at home.  "Hoodie doodie dumbass," I waved to Kade.

     He only rolls his eyes and continues down the hall with a look saying 'I want to punch you'. Fine by me he's already done it once, in the more he does it, The more the story turns out to be a cliché abusive mate story like my dad and my mom.

     "You shouldn't talk to Kade like that," Emory whispers. I don't know why but the first time I laid eyes on her it was like we were destined to be best friends. Even if I have no bloody clue what she's like. She could be a serial killer for all I care. 

     "He's my mate I get a freebie," I shrug with no regard that Kade is looking back at me with the legendary glare. His face is probably sewn together in a pinch like form so it looks like he's constantly cringing. And I wouldn't blame him since I'm an idiot. Not that it ever admit that to him.

     "True shit homie," she slaps my hand in a high five and we do a short hug. I don't know why that happened but it did. So like a cliché high school movie, I look back with my hair waving in my face at Kade who I can tell has a look of admiration, even though he freaking hates me.

     I know I should run away like he has the plague. But I don't because he's my mate and I'm a freaking idiot as I said earlier. I'm not in heat yet, although hopefully I'll have a back story of why it's there in the first place and then there's going to be this long story about how Lycans have heats and that's usually when a sex scene comes. But no (incoming sarcasm) Kade freaking jackass you punches his mates. Then again I am an idiot as I said earlier.

     Unlike the humans, we don't have therapists to say abusive relationships are not good so I don't know. I'm not smart enough to move away from the situation like I should. Instead I'll let the bruises gather on my face and everywhere else because that's the only way that this plot will ever be interesting.

     The clothes Emery lended me fit like a glove. It was freaking awesome she had the same exact same size as me even though our genetics are completely different and her tall body looms over me as we walk together over to the cafeteria where the other Lycans are hanging around. This is usually the part where I make tons of new friends and people start calling me Luna.

     Hopefully a little girl with blonde curls will come running up to me and we can create a great friendship and then Kade will finally see that I am mother material and will want to be my mate like a regular Lycan. Just thinking about him makes me want to just stare at his poop colored eyes all day and then maybe him and that Ian guy that looks like Nick Offerman can join us for a cup of tea and we can bond. Hugging for me is like second base then maybe Ian and I will have an affair and then Kade will get jealous and then he'll appreciate me. I'm a freaking genius even if I'm an idiot as I mentioned earlier.

Once entering the cafeteria that looks Medievil even though we are eating pop tarts Emory decides to sit next to her small group of friends while I am going to begin bonding with them as the red flags hanging above our heads wave like a medieval castle. From a distance, I can see Dakota glaring at me like I just slept with her cousin as the Apple in her hand becomes mush because apparently her strength was caused by a flourishing anger she has towards me and that anger was put out on her harmless snack which reminds me of the applesauce I have in my fridge at home.

     Speaking of home hopefully they're looking for me because my alpha apparently does not care enough for me to stay here for three whole days, get tortured and beat up by my mate as it's their fault for not coming to rescue me. By now you're probably wondering yes I am a piece of shit who can't do anything. Although I would say I'm more like a maiden in distress to describe me. Although I can guarantee I will have my strong moments just to make my character seem more awesome sauce.

     Seth, out of the corner of my eye, is nodding at Dakota like they were planning to do something bad but I'm just going to ignore them because I think they're more worthless than I am even though I know that's not true. Then there was Kade sitting at the highest table with an empty seat next to him, I can only imagine myself in that seat. It was a fantasy to have the possibility of being punched again even though I will risk myself to be near him at all times. I never learn.

     Now, because a million thoughts run through your head to time, I'm thinking of something completely unrelated and now for the next chapter of my life it will be of me planning to run away because finally some sense has been knocked into my useless character.

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Authors note

I was about to abandon this book because I thought it was stupid until I realized I can just mock other werewolf stories and put my bad writing to use! happy reading!